Through The Looking Glass

What do we see when we reflect on our past?

Is it an accurate reflection, or is it distorted by our mirror?

Missing home. Pathetic, really, as I'm only away 2 days...but I am. Perhaps it's good to feel like this...stops me taking what I have for granted.

Cherish those close to you. I don't do it nearly often enough...and I do it a lot.

Heading home tomorrow, so upbeat posts should resume!